The legions are in tatters, and the Gothic hordes are gathering beyond the mountains . . .
377 AD: Thracia’s legions are few and broken in the wake of the Battle of Ad Salices. But the scattered centuries and cohorts rally in an effort to blockade the Haemus Mountain passes… Read More

Just scribbling some poems and trying a new "style" into the paper, it's not as bad as I thought. I'm trying to make a poem where people could find different meanings within it, tell me about your personal thoughts! Read More

A girl named Tessa had everything. She had the looks, the brains, the popularity, the talent and her wittyness that she is so proud of, who soon finds herself stalked by a another girl who she suspect to have the same face as her. What could be the reason behind… Read More

This was meant for Daniel Reidy's dark poetry contest which I failed to meant the deadline for. I am terribly sorry so even though this was meant for the contest I still thought to post it up :) Enjoy Read More